Qian Peiying asked Lao Song to let the clothes go through the water again, and put some softener.

Lao Song: "Hurry up, what time is it, I still have to wash the softener, I'll iron it again?" ”

Qian Peiying said: "Look at you, you're impatient to do some work, this isn't from the land, let's get it well, people's clothes are expensive." ”

Song Fusheng said impatiently: "It's not so delicate. ”

Qian Peiying could only take the washed clothes and go to the house where her daughter lived.

And Song Fusheng went to the stove room to call Da Lang and them: "Don't pick it up, you guys can see it clearly tomorrow morning and then clean up the roof and go back to the house to sleep." ”

Tonight, he is going to sleep with Mi Shou and these boys.

There is an evil leak in the house, and there is a leak in the middle of the kang, so I can't sleep.

When I first bought it, it looked like the house was really not very dilapidated, who would have thought that a rainstorm would bring down the tiles and roof wood that had lasted for many years.

It seems that the homeowners did really badly in the past, no wonder the lockdown was in a hurry to sell the house, and it is estimated that the front yard was repaired to make some money.

Da Lang and the others said: "Third uncle, you go back and rest first, and we will repair and repair." ”

Tomorrow they are going to take up their posts and leave early in the morning.

They finished repairing it as soon as possible, and the third uncle didn't have to do it.

In fact, there is no way to repair it properly, it is raining outside, and you can't go up to the roof, so you just check the board one by one. The movable ones were nailed tightly, and the wood was already broken and undecently removed.

Mi Shou has been carrying oil lamps here to illuminate his brothers, or helping to hand over hammers.

The villain is not big, and he still looks up to learn.

When he grows up, he has to do all the work at home, and he has to learn.

Repair the roof, repair something at home that is broken, you can't let my uncle worry about this when he is old.

Looking at Song Fuling again, she had already laid down.

Before returning to the house, I heard that Mi Shou had the idea of learning to work, so I didn't sleep with her.

Song Fuling brushed her teeth and scared Mi Shou and said, "Brother, you won't be able to marry in the future." ”

"Sister, why?"

Song Poria a mouthful of toothpaste foam:

"My brother was excellent when he was a child, and he must be both civil and military when he grows up.

The key is that you will still live, see old at the age of three, and be all-round at home and abroad.

What kind of girl do you have to marry in the future? That girl is also happy.

You're only a few years old, Mi Shou, but I feel now that no one is worthy of you in your prime, and I must be a very picky aunt in the future. ”

"Sister, go to bed early," Mi Shou shyly, blushing and taking away Song Poria's face wash.

When Qian Peiying entered the house, Song Fuling was yawning: "I'm so tired." ”

What are you doing, you are tired, Qian Peiying took off her clothes and shoes and went to the kang shop.

"Hey, mother, what are you doing with his clothes next to me?"

Song Lingling hurriedly sat up.

Her mother hung the clothes, her arms were arms, and the collar was collar, and she spread it on one side of her head where she could see it, and she was easily frightened when she got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet.

I don't know, I thought there was a headless man lying next to him.

"You don't have too much to do, where do you not put it on the kang? It's raining outside, when can I dry on the rope, in case he comes to pick it up tomorrow. ”

"A piece of clothing, what did he take, the clothes on the shore of the land have gone to the sea, and I guess I have forgotten it a long time ago. Do you see that every time he comes to our house, he wears the same clothes? The return style is different. ”

It's really jealous, a man, stinky and beautiful, better than what she wears.

Every time we meet, we wear sachets and other accessories, including shoes.

Qian Peiying was stunned: "Don't, don't forget him, he took your father's clothes away, and he has to return them to us." Your father's clothes are worth a few of them. ”

"I hope so."

Song Fuling lay back in the quilt, saying that she wished, but she felt choked in her heart.

Lu Pan took other people's things and didn't like to return them.

Took her drawings, took her drawings, took her drawings, and acted as if none of those things had happened.

People who make her so thick-skinned are embarrassed to ask for it.

And Qian Peiying thought about it after mentioning Lu Ban and sat cross-legged on the kang.

Suddenly, he said to his daughter: "What a young man you said Lu Ban is?" ”

Song Lingling turned her back to her mother, her eyes flashed in the quilt, and she didn't dare to talk.

She didn't speak, which didn't affect Qian Peiying's chatter.

Qian Peiying mainly sighed:

"You see, the three officials who came, all of them were quite old, and they bent down respectfully to him, and almost knelt down.

He should eat, take the time to say a sigh, and the two of them will be happy, this is really a different identity, I am at the scene today, and this time I finally have a deep understanding.

Turning around, he ...... to our family

Give your father vegetables, hug rice longevity, and build a house for our family in the rain.

And at the time of the examination room.

Girl, before I could react, the cars came one by one, and the little guys came over in a row.

Lu Pan dragged your milk and pulled me, Zhang Luoshi, our shed will be finished in a blink of an eye......"

Qian Peiying recalled that scene, as an older woman, she felt so handsome.

She loves these cool things.

It may be that this kind of thing will not happen again in life, at least at my age, there are no such surprises at all.

Let's live.

Moreover, Qian Peiying still remembers the scene in the examination room, not only because she has face, but also because she is a little vanity.

The child's back is very tall, and the moment he appears, he can make people feel steady.

She thought at the time that she would train Mi Shou like this in the future, so that others would envy our family, and envy our family's Mi Shou for having that kind of identity and status.

When a woman reaches a certain age, she understands a truth very well: if a man is handsome, you have to have capital, and if you don't have capital, you can't play if you have that heart.

Song Fuling, who was in the bed, did not perceive her mother's feelings, and she couldn't understand the "girl's dream" in her mother's heart at all.

She lifted the quilt, pressed her chin and said:

"Mother, in modern times, you are a professional woman, how can you still bow so emotionally to the elderly?

I remember if there is a Director Feng in your unit, who became your leader within a few years of being there, can you still see someone named Xiao Feng?

But people used to call you Sister Qian, and after you became your leader, they called you Comrade Peiying, Peiying or Lao Qian.

What is this called, this is the identity is different, ancient and modern. If seniority is unacceptable, it will affect social progress. ”

Qian Peiying was disgusted when she heard it: "Gotta got, what are you talking nonsense with me." ”

Is that what she meant? She's talking about Lu Ban, about that feeling.

When she goes to her daughter, she can be angry when she chats.

Song Fuling looked inexplicable.

Therefore, until this moment, Qian Peiying did not associate Lu Pan with her daughter.

Lu Pan is good, very good, but you can see the topic of her chat, and you can still share and discuss this vanity with her daughter, instead of trying to know.

Qian Peiying believes that Lu Pan treats her family differently and has no shelf, entirely because of Lao Song.

"The grace of saving lives", coupled with the contact with his family, the relationship between Lu Pan and Song Fusheng is very porcelain.

Qian Peiying lay down: Okay, don't think about those ethereal ones.

Switching channels is fast, with my eyes closed and thinking:

Originally, I was going to open a fresh food store this autumn and winter, and I was counting on the autumn and winter to make money from vegetables.

They have all been booked with those fishermen and farmers who plant fruit trees on the seaside, and they will keep seafood and fruits and sell them together with vegetables when the time comes. This time it's over, a big hailstorm.

There is also Lao Song, if Xiucai passes, he will be examined.

She was about to fall asleep in a daze, when her daughter: "Poof, hehehehe, hahahaha." ”

Qian Peiying was taken aback.

This child, if you don't sleep at night, you're going to be extinct in the field, what are you laughing at?

Do you want to beat her up, you say?